Missing Poem by Stefanie Fontker
Missing
Face strapped upon a page
You are featured in all
Eateries I have been to
And you remain across
All telephone poles and
Tall, filled milk cartons
And like a missing limb
I long for you, again
Almost always watching what
I know I cannot see
Waiting here for your
Sweet and victorious return
missing people have a missing link with the mind and sometimes they do return in years of experiences.Sometimes never.
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4/19/2024 4:14:10 PM # 1.0.0.1119
missing people is normal, but the way you put it it fantastic, I love your poetry... love it, love it, love it :) keep it up.